Legend

As cloudy weather covers the sky, the arena still sounds to stir up a live audience today.

'Come on, it's been three fights and there's been more intense fighting. Today's weather is raw and cloudy! Perhaps heaven is also weeping in tears about this battle!

The words echo the cheers of the audience in the arena.

I know. who will appear in the next game. And how much the person is.

'Yes, everyone here will know! The Bestian Empire is proud to announce the emergence of Rank S Adventurer, a noise with an immovable alias! In response, Luzi leads the Wind Dragon Fang of the Rank C Adventurer Party! Many of you know the power of Claymore's blow rolling out of that giant because it has unplugged the audience before. More, more! This adventurer party called Wind Dragon Fang, but it's actually a threesome, and the other two names are the bandit Vacul and the Wizard's Maust'

The audience turns to the words that flowed inside the arena.

Because it was a familiar name somewhere.

"Some of you sound familiar, don't you? That should do the same. These two guys, Vacul and Maust, have already lost, but that's the name of the player who competed in the main game on time. Yes, what a wind dragon fang all party members have the strength to just break through the qualifying round and participate in the main game. Besides, I've never been in a fight tournament before to grow my strength, and this is the feat of everyone participating in the party for the first time!

I guess the word was extra surprising. The audience seats quiet for a moment and cheers wind up the next moment.

In this tournament, the name Wind Dragon Fang is undoubtedly found throughout the Empire… and will be known to the Bestian Empire and surrounding countries through the audience.

Even if he understands it, Luzi doesn't look happy at all that he showed up on stage with his live voice.

You can describe it as being rather grumpy.

The reason for this was the cheer being directed at me from the audience.

"I'll back you up at next year's tournament -!

"It's too much of a feat to be here until Game Three in my first appearance. We can go much further next year!

"You were lucky to be able to fight immobility. Wow!

"Shit, I want Master Veiculu to step on me too. Wow!

Such a voice.

While listening because his last voice wasn't meant for him, Ruzi snorts in a grumpy manner as he reaches for the claymore he was carrying.

(Huh, I don't know how many guys here think I'm gonna win.... Well, fine. Then you just have to betray that expectation)

With that in mind, I wave loudly the claymore I was carrying.

The claymore, wielded freshly by the sound of boom, is larger in size than the normally sold claymore.

This is a bespoke product made by Luzi, confident in his arm, and has buried many monsters before.

We have, of course, experienced enough about the battle of our human opponents, and dozens of people, especially the bandits, have lost their lives by this claymore.

So, as a Luzi, I wasn't willing to lose as easily as the audience has told me.

... Yes, I didn't.

But at that moment when the noise went onstage and faced each other. Unexpectedly leaves after a few steps due to overwhelming intimidation.

I notice that, and I'm stunned.

Noise has done nothing. That's why I haven't even pulled out my long sword yet, I just stood in the front.

(This is... Rank S...)

I whine inside and breathe small.

This is how I first see it across the street. How powerful is the person in front of you?... No, it's right to describe how much of that power is that you can't see the bottom even when you're facing each other this way.

(But I can't easily lose in a place like this!

Shake Claymore loudly so that he can live to his own heart, which even held him frightened.

That appearance may have seemed more intimidating to the opponent than it was to me from the side.

But there is no mistake that it made sense.

However... Noise does not succumb to the intimidation he unleashes and is small surprised at Luzi who can get there.

"Ho."

That's all...... that was just a short word, but the intimidation emanating from the noise increases at that moment.

Without retreating a step against such noise, Luzi sets up a claymore to stare at the noise.

(I see. Give me till WW3 and there will be more people who can expect that, right? If you think about it, it never seemed like a bad thing to have participated in this fight)

Noise smiles small and pulls a long sword out of his hips sheath.

It was that motion that everyone repeated more than once if they were those using the long sword, but Luzi, who saw it, is breathtaking by accident.

Smooth... yes, because it was too smooth an act.

Even though it was just an act of pulling the sword out of its sheath, it felt like a spectacle or something.

"hehe... hehe"

Still...... Already ready ready, Luzi does not do anything to scare and notice, but smiles at his mouth.

It was clear from the side that the grin was strong. But Noise lays down the long sword he had gripped without imitating it like a mockery.

Because it was unusual for someone to be able to smile even if they were strong before the intimidation they unleashed.

Luzi also makes claymore in his hand.

And the referee, who decides that we are ready for each other, declares the start of the match.

"Match, start!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

There hasn't been any movement yet, but the cheer that comes up from the audience.

I guess that means that so many people are interested in the fight for noise.

"Ugh... Whoa, whoa, whoa!

As if to cut off such a cheer, Luzi packs a distance from the noise as he sets up his claymore.

Released from that state is a caged blow of power.

It is not about how things are looking. Even with such a long imitation of the person in front of me, I quickly understood that I was just going to lose.

A blow thus unleashed.

That attack, which seems to me to be the highest blow of all who have undoubtedly spent their time as adventurers, both in terms of speed and skill in moves, ridden with enough pride… but is taken lightly by the long sword of noise that seemed to protrude casually.

"Become!?

Stunning voice rising from Luzi who saw it.

Of course I didn't think I could defeat the noise with my own blow. But... Still, I never thought I could stop it with a long sword held with one arm, like the sight in front of me.

(I knew the speed wasn't all the same... but is the power out of common sense? You monster!

He shouts as if to push and kill the fear that exists within him in his heart, and uses the momentum of Claymore played by the Long Sword as it is to beat Claymore's lateral shock to the torso of noise as he rotates on the spot.

Instead of slashing it, smash it. If hit, a blow with the confidence of just crushing bones in all its armor, even if it is the opponent wearing full plate armor.

But...... the blow is also taken lightly by the long sword that Noise once again casually offered.

If there had been any change in the look of noise with this, I would have felt a response even to Luzzi. However, I was unable to see any particular change in the expression of noise.

Most importantly, it also affects that the noise in the position of Rank S does not make the opponent readily read his own expression in battle, but he cannot understand the area to Luzzi, and he tongues it with a great deal of heart.

(This won't work either!

I felt confident in my arm that I would take the blow with one hand, even as I was shocked, I tried to leave the division, at that time.

"The power of a blow passes. Thoughtful. They cut it off quickly."

Leaked out of Noise's mouth, words like that got in my ear.

Praised. I have no doubt about that, but it was not pleasant to hear the wording of the confirmation work.

I guess that's why. Once he tried to leave, he stopped at his aggressive discretion and let go of the poking by Claymore.

Ruzi himself is never good at poking. More than an overwhelming claymore of size and weight as a weapon compared to a long sword, and more than the claymore used by Luzi would naturally be greater than a normal claymore.

In fact, the thrust unleashed by Luzi was a blow that was not sharp enough to tell for itself.

There's Rodos when he becomes someone who's good at poking in what Luzzi knows, but poking won't end up in that Rodos.

However... in the case of Claymore, the size itself becomes a weapon.

Instead of being sharp and quick, that thrust would boast the power of an overwhelming blow.

If it were the adventurers around there who had been attacked, there would also be Luzi's own power, a blow that wouldn't be strange to feel as if the wall were approaching.

But in this case, they were bad.

"Did you feel something? But you can't appreciate the attacks that instinct has left to you."

The thrust unleashed with all Luzzi's might. At the tip of that claymore's sword, he stopped the movement by striking the tip of the long sword, which he also carried out as a thrust.

At the tip of the moving claymore, stop the movement with the tip of your own unleashed long sword. It's a blow that wouldn't be strange to describe as a divine move without even having to think about it.

And what surprised me most about the divine technique was, as a matter of course, Luzi, who saw it up close.

"Buh!"

The only thing I could get out of my mouth was that one word.

But that tells the story of the magnitude of Luzi's shock.

"This happens because I make attacks that I'm not even used to"

Severe shock with that one word.

If I noticed, Luzi's body was sleeping on the stage.

When I poke my hand up and looked around, I realized that I was at the edge of the stage.

And if you turn your gaze toward the noise, what's there is the look of the noise trying to pull the extended left fist back.

Seeing it, and realizing that there are clearly fist marks on his armor, Luzi understands what happened… what he was done.

Yes, or Noise beat himself up with the left hand of the one who wasn't holding the long sword, while imitating the divine technique of accepting his unleashed thrust with the tip of his sword.

Fortunately, Claymore, who is also his partner, remains gripped in his right hand.

He was also beaten up with the power to leave traces on his armor, and tried to get up with a small grin that he could still do it to himself, who blew all this distance but didn't let go of Claymore...

"Gu!"

flank...... a severe pain runs from that place beaten from the top of his armor and stops moving for a moment.

Still, the next moment I got up, I guess, was Luzi's will that we can't just lose like this.

(Damn, my ribs are being taken by the roots. What kind of arm do you have, you can just hit him with your left arm, not your dominant arm, to give him so much power?)

Whimpering like a shudder in his heart, he nevertheless sets up a claymore while making sure that the fighting spirit to sleep has not yet vanished inside him.

I understand that with just a series of interactions, the beings in front of me are far above me.

Still...... but I couldn't possibly admit my loss more lightly than I slapped that big mouth on my buddy.

I understand that that is just a fortitude, meaningless will. But still, there's no way we're ever going to leave here, more important than being limitless in shaping the existence of Luzi.

"Sooo... Ha..."

Breathe even as you experience the pain of running to your flank.

It would be natural to launch an attack on this gap if it were meant to be, but there was an odd certainty that the person in front of us couldn't possibly imitate it like that, and that was definitely a hit.

Noise just keeps his gaze on Luzi and doesn't even try to move until he's ready.

Even such an act was at first considered an act of sweet looking at myself, but I couldn't complain if they showed me this much difference.

He said he had just taken a blow, but he'd already done enough damage to move his body.

(but... still... thats why!

I take a deep breath and where I have managed to put up with the pain in my flank, I use all my remaining strength to kick the stage.

"It's so easy...... you can't lose. Ooh!

Rapidly approaching noise.

Claymore to be wielded.

If you are a normal adventurer, a blow that should be difficult to avoid hits the noise...

"Brilliant."

With that one word, the heavy shock shook his body again, and Luzi's consciousness cut off with a putz and fell straight onto the stage.